Lyrics Sweet Stuff - Sylvia

Hey there sweet stuff
You're kind of getting next to my imagination
Come here sweet stuff
Got a minute or two for conversation

I'm trying to be fresh
Please understand where I'm coming from
But I like what I see
And hope you like me
Mother Nature will do the rest

Hey there sweet stuff
Meeting you this way was strange you see
Hey there sweet stuff
Think you got a minute or two for me?

I've got a crib with a water-bed
And a bottle of wine on ice
So what do you say we go over to my pad
Bet you it could really be nice

I've been watching you for a long, long time
And there's just one thing I'd like to say
And that is with the recipe I sure
Tell me how I lose so what do you say
Come over to my place
Bet you it could really be nice

Hey there sweet stuff
You're the finest thing I've ever seen
Come here sweet stuff
You make me wiggle in my sleep
Each time I dream

I've got a freezer full of food
Kind of soothe your appetite
If it gets a little cold
I've got my own kind of blanket
To keep you real warm at night

Sweet stuff
You're getting to my imagination
Come here sweet stuff
Got a minute or two for conversation.